I have plenty enough tanned and oiled deer hide to make myself a nice winter coat. I originally thought that would be a cool idea. But then my wife said have you looked out the window lately? She knocked on my head, and said duh... we live in the woods. You want to get shot? So I scrapped that idea as a bad one.
Love it. Now, I just might sling a possum over my shoulder for grins and giggles. That has got to be one of the nastiest looking critters of God's design. Looks like it was designed by a bunch of disgruntled assembly line folks, using left over bits and pieces... and they perhaps were under the influence of drugs or alcohol.
Um... I'm afraid what the dog would do if she found my squallet! How to explain one of these to the tree huggers every time you pay for something???? I think I'd rather have a pair of squirrel mittens. But, you gotta give the guy credit for turning an excess of tree rats into a profit.